Amara’s POV
“No, you’re not going to call him! I am your doctor for today,” he said arrogantly.
Looking at him made my lips split, and I put my hand over my head because I thought my head was going to burst. I just had a headache too early this morning, and this is what I felt, staring at the man who I didn’t expect to see anymore.
"Hey, are you okay?" He asked, put me back on the couch, and then went to the kitchen to get something.
I yelled at him, "You can't find anything here; I just moved last night! What did you expect?"
“Don’t yell at me! I’m trying to save your life, okay?”
I laughed, “Then call Craig. He’s the only one who can save me from this terrible headache and all these marks that you left for me!”
He looked at me with guilty eyes, took a deep breath, and said, "
